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Hello friends. I am Nikita back here with another story. Sabse pehle main aap sabko sorry kehna chahti hu itne time baad likhne ke liye. Ab aapka zyada time waste na karte huye main story pe aati hu.

Jo log meri story first time padh rahe hain unhe batadu mera naam Nikita hai. Main Ahmedabad ki rehne wali hu. Mere boobs ki size 38D hai aur meri gaand 40 ki hai. Main curvy hu lekin bahot hi khubsoorat hu. Please meri pehle ki stories zaroor padhe.

Ye baat tab pichle month ki hi hai. Main ek IT company mein sales ki post pe job karti hu. Mujhe mere body and mere kaam pe bahot compliments milte the. Main jaan bujh kar office mein tight kapde pehnti jisse mere boobs aur ass highlight ho.

Mujhe dekhte hi mere colleagues ka lund tight ho jata tha and mujhe unko chhedne mein bahot maza aata tha. Meri company ko 3 months pehle bahot bada loss hua tha. Ab woh recover karne ke liye kai logo ko naukri se nikal rahe the.

Meri job khatre mein aa gayi thi. Phir ek din mere boss ne mujhe apne cabin mein bulaya aur bola ki mujhe job chhodni padegi. Main bahot ghabra gayi aur rone lagi ki sir please aisa mat kijiye.

Toh unhone mujhe ek offer diya ki Jaipur mein ek deal hone wali hai. Agar tum woh deal le aati ho to hum tumhe nahi nikalenge. Maine bola ok. Aur agle din hi main Jaipur ke liye nikal gayi.

Main flight se Jaipur pohchi aur hotel mein check in kiya. Maine ache se shower liya aur ek white shirt and black skirt pehan ke ready ho gayi. Maine apne shirt ke pehle 2 button khule chhod diye jisse mera cleavage ache se dikh raha tha.

Aur meri skirt mere knees se upar hi khatam hoti hai. Maine black heels pehne and maroon lipstick lagaya. Main bahot sexy lag rahi thi. Main jaise hi woh client ke office pahunchi to wahan sare ladke mujhe dekh rahe the. Receptionist ne wait karne ko kaha kyuki mere pass appointment nahi tha aur bahot busy the unke boss.

Maine kaha ok aur mein wait karne lagi. Lagbhag 1.5 hours ke baad unhone mujhe andar bulaya. Wahan Mayur naam ka ek aadmi baitha tha. Uski age lagbhag 45 hogi aur bahot hi mota tha. 6’ ki height hogi aur broad shoulders.

Nikita : Hello Sir, Mera naam Nikita hai and mein Ahmedabad se aai hu project discuss karne ke liye.

Mayur : Hello Nikita. Please have a seat

Mayur ki nazar mujhe upar se niche tak check kar rhi thi.

M: Nikita I am extremely sorry par main ye project tumko nahi de sakta.

N: Sir please. Aap ek baar hame mauka to dijiye, we wont disappoint you.

Maine unko bahot convince kiya tab he said, “Thik hai. Main ye project tumhe de dunga. Lekin ek sharat par.” Maine bina kuch soche haan kardiya. “Jo aap bolo sir. Mujhe aapki saari shartein manzoor hai.”

He said “Thik hai. Meet me @ 9. Mere farmhouse par ek choti si party hai. Wahan chalte hai phir baaki ki baatein wahi discuss karenge” Thik 9 baje main unke diye huye address par pahunch gayi.

Maine ek black one piece pehna tha jo ki pura backless tha and aage se bhi kaafi deep tha. Black heels aur red lipstick mein ekdam sexy lag rahi thi. Maine doorbell bajai aur Mayur ne darwaza open kiya. Unhone mujhe andar invite kiya aur wahan apne 2 dosto se introduce karwaya.

Ek ka naam Ankur tha jo ki lagbhag 30 saal ka tha. 6’2” tall. Uski achi body thi aur bahot hi handsome tha. Aur dusre the David. Jiski umar kuch 60 saal kea as pass thi. Woh bahot hi fit the aur dikhne mein bhi ache the. Unki height kuch 5’10” k aas pass hogi. Maine unko hello kiya aur normal baat karne lage.

Phir Mayur ne drinks banaye sabke liye aur sabhi masti se peene lage. Maine bhi ek drink liya. Phir david ne mujhe dance ke liye pucha aur maine haan kar di. Jaise hi hum dance karne lage woh apne haath se mere ass ko touch karne lage. Mujhe bahot hi uncomfortable feel ho raha tha.

Woh halke halke se mere ass ko dabane lage. Utne mein hi ankur bhi aaya aur mere piche mujhse chipkar dance karne laga. Woh apna lund mere ass pe chipka ke khada tha. Main bahot hi uncomfortable feel kar rhi thi aur unse door hatne ki koshish kar rhi thi but un done ne mujhe ekdam tight pakad kar rakha tha.

Tab bhi mujhe realize hua ki Mayur ki yehi sharat hogi. Aur mujhe bahot bura laga ki main kaha fas gayi. Woh lag sab drink karne lage aur main wahan se nikalne ka try kiya ki tabhi ankur ne mujhe apni aur khincha aur mere lips par kiss karne laga.

Main shock ho gayi ki ye kya ho raha hai. Woh mujhe ekdam ache se kiss karne laga aur mere lips ko zor zorse bite karne laga. Main toh jaise pagal hi ho gayi aur mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki main kab uska saath dene lagi. Utne mein David aur Mayur bhi aa kar mere back ko kiss karne lage.

Phir Ankur ne mere lips ko chhoda aur hasne laga ki randi ekdam taiyaar hai. Phir david ne mere pura dress phhad diya. Joki dress backless tha maine andar bra nahi pehni thi aur sirf black panty thi.

Teeno mard mujh par tut pade. Bahot zor se mere boobs daba rahe the aur kaat rahe the.  Mere body par bahot sari jagah bite ke marks ho gaye the. Aur main sex ke liye pagal hoti jaa rahi thi.

Mayur ne meri panty utari aur meri choot chaatne laga. Aur david ne apna 8” ka lund mere muh mein de diya aur mujhe choosne ko bola. Main pagalo ki tarah uska lund choos rahi thi. Woh mujhe bolne laga saali raand bahot acha chusti hai tu.

Phir usne mere baal pakde aur mujhe gag karne laga. And niche Mayur ke pussy lick karne ki wajah se mein pagal ho rahi thi aur maine paani chhod diya aur woh ache se pura paani pi gaya. David ne mere muh mein hi apna maal chhod diya aur mujhe pine ko bola.

Phir David ne meri choot chaatna shuru kiya aur Ankur aur Mayur dono ek saath aakar mere pass khade ho gaye. Ankur ka lund bhi 8” ka tha par david se zyada mota tha. Aur Mayur ka lund lagbhag 10” lamba aur 4” mota tha. Mujhe ye soch kar darr lag raha thi ki main in teeno ko kaise sambhalungi.

Tabhi Ankur ne mere muh mein apna lund de diya aur mein Mayur ko handjob dene lagi. Kabhi Mayur ka lund choosti to kabhi Ankur ka. Dono ne mere face aur boobs pe apna maal chhod diya aur maine na jaane kitni baar apna paani chhoda.

Ab teeno ne 2 drink aur lagaye aur mujhe chodne ka karyakram shuru kiya. Ankur ne apna lund mere muh mein diya. Mayur mere boobs choos raha tha aur David ne meri choot pe kabza kar liya.

Itna bada lund andar gaya aur mein chillane lagi ki tabhi mera mooh lund se bhar gaya. Mujhe bahot dard ho raha tha. Ye log pagal kutte ki tarah mujhe chod rahe the. Kabhi david mujhe missionary mein chhodta to kabhi Ankur Mujhe uske upar kudne ko kehta.

Aur kabhi Mayur mujhe doggie style mein chhodta. Meri pussy boobs aur muh mein har wakt koi na koi hota. Woh log mujhe gaaliyan de rahe the, mere ass ko bahot spank kar rhe the. Pure farm house mein meri aawaz gunj rahi thi.

Phir David ne mujhe uske upar aane ko kaha. Ankur ne apna lund mere muh mein rakh diya. Aur mein david ke upar aa gayi. David ka lund meri choot mein tha aur mo mujhe zor zor se fuck kar raha tha.

Tabhi Mayur ne meri ass pe thoda sa oil lagaya aur mere ass ke andar ghusne ka try kiya. Mujhe bahot dard ho raha tha main chillana chahti thi par ankur ne apne lund se mujhe gag kiya hua tha. Meri aankho se paani nikal gaya lekin wahan mera sunne wala koi nahi tha.

Aur finally Mayur ka lund pura meri ass mein ghus gaya. Usne dhire dhire dhakke maarna shuru kiya aur david ne bhi rhythm pakad li. Ab dono ne apni speed badhai aur mujhe full speed mein thokne lage. Meri ass spanking ki wajah se puri red ho chuki thi aur ye log zor zor se meri chudai kar rhe the.

Phir teeno ne apni postions change ki aur sabne baari baari se mujhe mere ass mouth aur choot mein chhoda. Aur Finally teeno ne meeri chhot mein apna paani chhod diya.

Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki mujhe itna maza aa sakta hai. Mujhe woh project bhi mil gaya meri job bhi nahi gayi aur mujhe promotion bhi mila. Iss incident ke baad mein 3 din aur Jaipur ruki aur bahot saari nayi chixein try ki. Woh main apko next story mein bataungi.

Apna feedback mujhe [email protected] pe zaroor de. Bye Dosto. Jald hi milenge.

Manish wrote on WhatsApp to my father again saying, your son was about to catch us but he is too dumb. I then knew what happened that day. Because they fucked inside the bathroom under the shower I could hear any of the fucking voices and moans. Now I was furious and frustrated but also I had a hard-on too.

But I couldn’t masturbate because the woman who was getting fucked was my mother. And now I know that my dad knows about this too. How could he allow such things to happen to my mother? I was very angry at my father and mother.

I wanted to see more what happened between them and to my surprise, Manish and my mother have been fucking since the day he came to our house. He fucks her daily. In every room of the house possible. In the kitchen, in the bathroom, in the storeroom and even in the toilet.

There was even a video where my mother was drinking the piss directly from my cousin’s dick. That was so much disgusting to watch. Manish sometimes fucks mother in front of my father and my father also encourages him to fuck his wife.

Few of the videos were shot by my father only while Manish was digging his long dick into my mother’s vagina. Then I searched the videos in the gallery section of my father’s mobile. And I came to know that they all have been fucking during the shopping too when I was at home. There was a video where my mother was getting fucked inside the changing room of a shopping mall.

My dad was making the video. My mother was riding my cousin’s dick in a cowgirl position and my father was slowly masturbating with his small dick. Manish shot his load inside mother. My dad also shot his load on mother’s boobs.

Then again there was a video of my mother sucking my cousin’s dick in the back seat of the car and my dad was driving the car. She was sucking Manish’s dick so hard that no one could have lasted for more than 1 minute. But Manish was going on continuously for 5 minutes. After that, he grabbed my mother’s ass and removed her salwar.

He then tore her white panty with his teeth and pushed my mother against his huge dick. He then fucked her really bad and she was shouting and moaning by taking my cousin’s name, “Oh yeah Manish, yeah yeah, Manish.” After enjoying my mother for 15 minutes he then made her sit on her knees and shot his cum all over her face.

She just rubbed his cum all over her face. Manish then slapped his cock on my mother face and told her to lick his cock clean. There were approximately 100 videos of them fucking. Next, I wanted to know what happened last night. So I checked yesterday’s videos and found a long video.

The video started with my mother removing her clothes one by one and my father was making the video. She then jumped onto the bed completely naked and started playing with my father’s dick. She was giving him a good handjob by sliding her hands up and down slowly.

She then took oil out of the side cupboard and applied it on my father’s dick. Then she started giving him a blowjob. She sucked him really well. She was using her tongue to lick the top of his dick which was sticky and disgusting. She then started licking his balls and slowly-slowly she went down to his asshole.

She just kept pushing her tongue inside his ass. Suddenly the door opened with a “THUDD” sound and my cousin Manish was standing there. He said I would also like to get that same thing done in a funny way and started removing his clothes. He then jumped onto the bed and started pressing my mother’s breast while she was sucking my father’s cock.

Manish then took the bottle of oil and poured it inside my mother’s asshole by which she got startled and got up. She said to Manish that she is a virgin in that hole and she would never like to get anal done. But Manish was not in a mood to listen “No”.

He said to her that he wanted to fuck her in the asshole otherwise he will never talk to them again. But my mother started kissing him and told him to go slowly and make her enjoy each and every bit of the penetration. Manish with a wide smile turned her around and opened her ass wide open.

He applied more oil on her hole and using his one finger he started finger fucking her. He went in really slowly and increased the finger one by one. After using 4 fingers her hole had become quite large and was ready to get fucked. Then Manish spat on his large cock and the asshole and started rubbing his cock.

Then he stretched mother’s hole wide open and slowly pushed his cock inside her. She started making moaning sounds, that’s what I heard when I was outside the room behind the stairs last night. He then started pushing his dick really hard and was holding my mother’s hair.

He was like a machine and was just pumping up and down, up and down, up and down. My mother was making moaning sounds as she was also enjoying it very much, she also started playing with her pussy at the same time and kept saying, “Oh Manish, fuck me fuck me fuck me……harder, harder, harder..oh yeah oh yeah.”

That scene was fucking amazing as I could see my beautiful mother’s huge white ass being spread out and that bastard Manish was inserting that 10-inch cock inside her asshole. Then after few minutes Manish pushed his cock completely inside her asshole and cummed inside her. After a few seconds of rest, he pushed his huge cock out and it was dripping some drops of cum.

He then stretched my mother’s asshole and white liquid started flowing out of her asshole. Manish just fell on the bed and relaxed. Now my father wanted to fuck my mother. But she just joked about his dick size and told him that she can enjoy much more with a child’s dick than him.

But Manish insisted my mother let her husband fuck her as now he had already broken the seal of her asshole. So, my father kept the mobile on a side table and started fucking my mother’s asshole. But seeing my mother’s face it was clear that she was getting bored and not enjoying at all.

But my father continued his motion of fucking and cummed outside on her ass cheeks. Then he went in to grab the mobile from the side table and stopped the video. The video ended there but according to me, they must have fucked again a few times because I saw Manish coming out of the room at 4:00 am that day.

So they must be doing something inside till that time. After all this, I was very frustrated and horny. So I closed the computer and crashed on my bed. It was time for lunch so my father called me from downstairs to have lunch. I adjusted my pants and came down to the dining area.

But only my father was sitting on not the table watching the sports channel. I asked him where are mom and Manish? He said that they are in the kitchen and that Manish is helping my mother to serve the lunch. I knew that they definitely must be doing some sexual thing inside.

I wanted to see with my eyes so I told my father that I am also going to the kitchen to help them. Though my father tried to stop me from going to the kitchen before he could tell me anything I just went off. As I was about to enter kitchen I heard a sound like someone was sucking onto something. Without saying anything I just entered the kitchen.

What I saw shocked me (not completely shocked as I already knew about them but seeing it in front of my eyes what quite shocking). My mother’s upper ‘Chunni’ and ‘Kameez’ were lying on the ground. She was only in her black bra and “white salwaar” and that too her bra was pulled down showing her two huge white breasts with small brown nipples.

She was on her knees and in her hand was the 10-inch long penis of my cousin Manish. His cock’s head was inside my mother’s mouth and she was sucking it like a lollypop. As soon as I entered the kitchen they both saw me and I saw them. All our eyes were fixed with one another and there was silence in the whole kitchen.

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If I get 100 emails from you guys then I will definitely publish the story of what happened next, as there were a lot of things that happened after that and during that vacation.

Hello everyone, my name is Raj. This is a true story which happened in my family 5 years back. I was in 12th standard and am the only son of my parents. I was just discovering about masturbation and sperms had started coming out from my dick.

Talking about my family, we are from Himachal Pradesh and were living in New Delhi at that time due to my father’s job. My father used to go to work in an MNC company from morning till evening and I used to go to my school. My mother would stay at home all day.

Talking about my mother, she is tall, white skin, with a big pair of boobs and a big fat ass. And my father was short, fat and had dark color skin. The story started when one day during the month of December I came from school and there were guests in my home.

They were my mother’s elder sister and her husband and with them was my cousin brother Manish. I recognized them as I met them 2 years ago during my summer vacation in my village. Let me tell you that Manish worked on a farm in our village so he is thin, dark in color and tall man.

He was 21 years old at that time. I greeted all of them and went to my room to change my school dress. My room was on the first floor and my parent’s room was on the ground floor. At dinner, my parents told me that Manish is going to stay with us for 1 month as he is having his winter vacations.

But his parents,  my uncle, and aunt were going on a trip to holy places around India. I was very sad because I thought that I would have to share my room with Manish. Next morning my uncle and aunt left with my father and I had school. I was in Delhi so I had less winter vacation and more summer vacation.

But my cousin Manish studied in Himachal, so he had more winter vacation than summer vacation. So I had to go to school for 7 more days until my vacations would start. So, my cousin stayed with us and after a few days, he started sleeping on the sofa in the living room which was on ground floor.

I was very happy as I had my room back. I was always in my own world so I never doubted anything. One day when I came from school, there was no one in the living room. I thought maybe my mother and cousin had gone to market. So I went to the living room, sat on the sofa and started watching T.V.

After 30 minutes my cousin came out of my parent’s bedroom. I was startled by him as I was not expecting anyone at home. He was in his underwear only. He was sweating very much and I could see the bulge in his underwear. He asked me when did you come? I said just 30 minutes ago.

He asked me straight away that did I hear anything from inside? I said, “No, Why?” He just smiled at me. Then my mother called me from the bathroom which was inside my parent’s bedroom. I went inside the bedroom and my mother was inside the bathroom and the door was closed.

I asked her from the closed door that what was Manish doing inside. She replied that he was helping her with washing clothes. I asked her why was he in his underwear. She said that she washed his shorts and t-shirt too. For once I was convinced.

But I couldn’t clear my mind about my cousin and mother being in the same room half naked and the door closed. But after a few days everything was back to normal and now my winter vacations started too. I used to wake up late as it was holidays for me.

Meanwhile my parents were really enjoying their time with my cousin. It was the month of Christmas so they used to go shopping with Manish and would return late home. I always preferred to stay at home because I was too lazy. I used to enjoy my alone time by watching porn and masturbating.

Now here the story started to catch fire. One night I woke up due to some “THUDD” sound from the ground floor. I checked the time and it was 1:00 am midnight. I felt very much thirsty so I went down to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

While I returned I saw that my cousin Manish was not on the sofa and a few different sounds were coming out from my parent’s bedroom. I thought to hide near the stairs and listen. After listening for a few minutes I knew that some fuck session is going on inside.

But the real question was, is my cousin inside the bedroom too, and if he is, then what is he doing inside? I was very much confused. So I decided to stay there and find out myself. At around 4:00 am , Manish came out from my parent’s bedroom and his upper body was naked and sweating.

Below he was wearing his shorts. Then my dad came out near the door and said good night to Manish and closed the door. I slowly went to my room and slept thinking about whatever happened downstairs. Next morning was Saturday, a day before Christmas, so everyone was home.

I wanted to know the truth very desperately. So my only clue would come from my dad’s smartphone. So I quickly installed an app on his mobile phone. This app gave me an access to his phone from my computer. So I went to my room after the breakfast and opened my computer.

I searched my father’s mobile and checked his WhatsApp messages. And I was shocked to see all his chats with Manish. My dad and my cousin were having chats about how to fuck my mother in different positions. He was also sharing my mother’s nude pics and all kinds of videos with him (about which I will explain later).

I was devastated. Now I knew what happened last night. Then again I went to all the previous chats between them. I found out that my mother and cousin have been fucking since my last vacation 2 years ago in my village in Himachal. But that story is for next time.

I also found out that my father’s dick was short and he was not able to satisfy my mother so he took the help of my cousin Manish whose dick was very big and thick. I think my mother was enjoying it too. I also found out that while I was in school and dad was in office, my mother and my cousin would fuck a lot.

And Manish used to send the pics to my father through WhatsApp. In one photo I saw my mother was on her knees and sucking Manish’s huge cock and Manish was taking the photo from the top. There were many videos too. I wanted to know what really happened on that day when I came home and I saw Manish coming out from my parent’s bedroom in underwear only.

I searched for that date and found out the conversation of that day. Manish gave the details to my father saying that he got his dick sucked by my mother in the morning while he was watching T.V. and below that there was a short video. In the video, I saw my mother sucking my cousin’s dick with full passion.

She sucked his sticky balls too without hesitation. Then my cousin just spilt out his load on mom’s mouth completely. To my surprise, she sucked it all in and smiled at the camera. Then after few hours he again wrote to my father that he feels like a fucking mother now so don’t disturb.

“Will surely sent you the video.” Then below that was the video sent 1 hour later. The video started with my cousin opening the door to my parent’s bedroom and closing the latch behind. My mother was not there. Then he went to the attached bathroom and opened the door where my mother was taking bath.

He just took off his clothes and went behind her in the shower and started rubbing his cock against her butts. She also started moaning and started to shake her ass up and down. He then took some soap and applied on the vagina and started fingering her. During this whole time she was moaning and enjoying it.

Then he took his long dick and slid it inside her. He started fucking her really hard and still he was recording all this. He made her stand against the wall and fucked her in standing position from front. He then told her to bend on all fours like a dog because he was going to fuck her in doggy style.

He then forced his dick inside her and fucked her really really hard. And after few minutes he cummed all over her ass. He then wore his underwear and told her to wash his rest of the clothes. He then came out from the bathroom and ended the video.

He wrote to my father again saying, your son was about to catch us but he is too dumb. I then knew what happened that day. Because they fucked inside bathroom under the shower I could hear any of the fucking voices and moans. Now I was furious and frustrated but also I had a hard-on too.

This series is a figment of my imaginations. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and are created for entertainment purpose. Please don’t mail me asking for my personal details. Review emails are appreciated.

None of the characters is related to my old series i.e. ‘Adventures Of Sarah’. This is an Instalment of a series where I will be describing the Journey Of Sarah and the sacrifices she had to make to climb the ladder of life and reach on top.

After a brutal first day on the job, my body had become familiar with the pain. The whips didn’t hurt as much as they did on the first day. My holes were stretched too and Claire gave me an ointment the next morning which helped me heal my wounds.

The next day, Trudy was the one to wake me up. I was so surprised to see her. I was still covered in the filth from last night. I saw Jake and John guarding the door. Trudy removed my cuffed and released me from the overnight bondage.

She looked at me with her caring eyes which were completely missing last night when she was pounding her strap-on in my ass. I looked back at her with my swollen eyes.

“Are you alright?” She asked me with her sweet voice. I knew that she cared for me genuinely.

“I think so. What are you doing here? Is something wrong?” I asked her.

“No, sweetie, John called me last night. He told me that you were sobbing and crying almost entire night,” she said. John must have heard me from the next room where he and Jake were sleeping.

“No, it’s ok. I just broke down after everything that happened to me yesterday,” I told her.

“Honey, if you want then we can stop this, you don’t have to do this,” Trudy said.

“No, I want to do this,” I was adamant about it, “If I don’t stick to my decision then what is the purpose of all this,” I said.

“Are you sure?” She asked me again.

“Yes, it’s just that I trained my body for the sex but I forgot to train my mind to take all the abuses and humiliation. Maybe that’s why I broke down,” I said.

“Oh, sweetie, I can totally understand,” Trudy said, “Anyway, I’ll leave now. Claire will be coming any time now. I’ll see you later, take care and go have a bath first. You smell disgusting,” Trudy said as she got up.

“Thanks to you guys,” I said jokingly. Trudy left with a smile on her face.

I got up and went to do my morning rituals. I emptied my stomach and my bladder and then had a nice enema. I took a long shower and used the cosmetics which were kept for me in the bathroom. I came out smelling like a newborn baby.

The ointment helped a lot and my bruises were not hurting anymore. The scars were still there all over my body but they would vanish after a few days. As I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Claire standing in the middle of the room with my leash in her hand.

Behind her was Matt with a plate of breakfast. He kept it on my bed and left the room. Claire was wearing a short yellow dress which displayed most of her cleavage. She was wearing her hair down and looked beautiful.

“Good Morning, Slut,” Claire greeted me.

“Good Morning, Ma’am,” I greeted her back.

“Ready for a big day?” She asked me.

“I think so,” I replied.

She came closer to me and slapped me on my face.

“Don’t think,” she said grabbing my cheeks with her hand, “Now, tell me, are you ready for a big day?” She asked again squeezing my cheeks between her palm.

“Yes, Ma’am,” I replied with my mouth squeezed between her palms as she released me after hearing my answer.

“Good, now go have your breakfast,” she said as she pushed me towards the bed.

I sat on the bed and gulped down the food and coffee like a hungry animal. After I was done Claire pulled me towards her and she kissed me. We both kissed each other passionately for few minutes before she let go of me.

“Eat me now,” she said as she pushed me down. I went on my knees and pulled out my tongue as my face went near her naked crotch. I licked her already wet pussy as she let out a soft moan. I continued licking and tongue-fucking her.

“Oh, Godddd! You are such a pro at licking pussies,” she moaned out loud

I continued licking her clit and my tongue fucked her pussy like a drill. I swirled it in and out of her love hole as she continued moaning.

“I AM CUMMMINNGGGGG,” she announced as she sprayed her juices all over my face. There was my first cum of the day. I saw her with my glistening pussy-juice covered face as she looked at me, still catching her breath.

“Good job, slut,” she said as she patted my face, “Now crawl,” she commanded

As I took my position to crawl, she attached the leash to my collar and then inserted the butt-plug in my ass which had a tail. I started crawling as she pulled my leash.

I crawled and followed her to the next room. It was not Trudy’s office but was bigger than that. As I crawled into the room, I saw a big X-shaped CROSS kept in the middle of the room.

There were restraints attached to it on top and at the bottom of each cross. Then there was a big bed in one corner of the room along with some other things. I knew the purpose of the cross and I was already scared.

“Good Morning, cunt,” Robin greeted me, “how did you sleep last night?” He said as everyone laughed at his question.

“Good Morning, Sir, I slept well. The smell of cum and piss on my body made it difficult at first but my body was too tired to care about the smell,” I said as everyone laughed at me.

“Good, you need to learn to sleep like that. Most of the days that you spend here will be followed by nights like yesterday, even worse at times,” he said as I nodded.

“Are you ready for today?” He asked me.

“Yes, Sir,” I replied immediately avoiding the mistake that I did this morning with Claire.

“Good,” he said as he came closer to me. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up like a piece of meat, “I want you to scream as hard as you can today. I want to listen to every scream of yours as we torture the shit out of you,” he said and my body started trembling with fear.

I was so scared just thinking about the things he said, god knows how I would keep up. He pulled me grabbing my hair and pushed me on the bed. I laid there on my back and my butt-plug dug even deeper now and my head was near the edge of the bed.

Robin pulled my head even further down the edge so that now it was almost hanging out of the bed and then he showed his dick in my mouth. Since my head was upside down, it was buried between his legs as I took his dick in my mouth.

He pushed it deeper into my mouth as I gagged him, taking him completely in my throat now. I could smell his ass now and it was turning me on. He started thrusting my mouth with his shaft as he moved it in and out of my open mouth. I could feel his dick growing harder after every thrust as he groaned every time he hit my throat.

Just then, I felt a vibrator on my clit. It was of the same intensity as the last day and I knew that I was in for another marathon of orgasms. The vibrator touched my clit and entered my hole as my body shuddered and my muscles tensed up. I let out a moan out of my cock filled mouth as saliva spurt out of it over my face.

“Uckkk uckkkkkk uckkkkk uckkkkkk,” I continued making sounds as Robin’s dick rode my throat.

Robin had a stamina of a horse and he was barely close to an orgasm. The vibrator was bringing me closer to mine and as I was approaching an orgasm, my back arched and raised itself up in the air. I let out a gagged moan as my legs crossed and I screamed.

I was about to cum when the vibrator was removed from my pussy. I was again left on the brim of my orgasm and I was too disappointed. Finally, Robin pulled his dick out of my mouth as I laid there with my head hanging from the bed and my face covered in my saliva and Robin’s pre-cum.

I looked at Robin with a disappointed face as he gave me a smile. They neither made me have my orgasm nor did Robin cum in my face. My hands went towards my sensitive pussy and I rubbed it lightly.

SMACK! A hand landed on my face as soon as I did that. I knew this was not the end of my tortures.

I hope you liked this part. I will be posting the next part very soon. Email me your reviews at [email protected].

Hello friends, this is Rajesh residing in Bangalore now, 45 years old and this incident happened 25 years back when I was doing my graduation. I suggest you please read the previous parts of the story to get the hang of it. Let me come to the story quickly.

After I finished fucking Fathima, she got off me and lay next to me. Relaxing for a while, Fathima turned towards me and said with concern in her voice, “Rajesh, I need to tell you something.”

“What is it, Fathima?” I asked her playing with her breasts and her nipples.

“It is serious matter Rajesh, stop playing with my breasts, don’t you ever get tired of them,” I looked at her in concern. She continued, “You have seen my husband’s younger sister Shaheen.”

Of course, I had seen Shaheen a couple of times. She stays in the same neighborhood along with her husband and a small kid.

Fathima continued, “She has seen you coming inside my house when I am alone and go back after an hour. She suspected us and followed my movements very keenly. Last Thursday when you had come to my house and had sex with me, she immediately came to my house after you left.”

Fathima said, “I had just dressed up and had no time to clean up myself. She caught me by my body odor which was full of our cum smell and she found out that I had just sex with you. I couldn’t lie to her and told her everything about us. Are you listening?”

Fathima had just dropped a bomb. I was really terrified now and if their family members come to know about this, then I am finished, I thought.

Fathima knew what I was thinking and quickly said, “Don’t worry, Rajesh, I won’t let that happen. I explained what happened between us and what I found in you which I couldn’t find in her brother. As a lady herself, she understood and consoled me for having a lousy husband. But she asked me for an unusual request.”

“What did she ask, Fathima,” I asked her to know what she demanded from her.

“While explaining about you, I told her about your cock and how you satisfied me which I couldn’t get from my husband. Now she wants to meet you alone and wants to see your cock which I boasted of too much,” Fathima said looking closely at me for my reactions.

I was horrified on hearing this, “Have you gone mad, Fathima?”

“What should I do, tell me Rajesh. She wants to meet you tomorrow after her husband leaves for work and her kid leaves for the school that is why I called you today. I was in no mood to have sex with you today. I didn’t want to disappoint you. So I waited till you were satisfied with me and telling you now,” Fathima said with concern caressing my face affectionately.

“After coming here, what I am supposed to do, you said she wants me to be alone with her. What if she brings any family members with her?” I asked her.

“Do you trust me Rajesh?” she asked me. I nodded.

“Then fine, come to my house at 10 am sharp. She will be here alone as you know my in-laws are away for a month. I will be watching the house from outside. She has a set of keys to my house” She explained.

“If I see any family members with her, I will meet you at the crossroad and warn you. You just go back, don’t come to my house again till I call you about the situation. Understood Rajesh?” Fathima said with confidence in her eyes.

“I trust you and will come at 10 tomorrow morning, Fathima,” I said with a determined tone.

“That’s is like my boy, now go clean up and leave before anyone notices you, Bye Rajesh,” Fathima said still lying on the bed naked.

I got up, went to the bathroom, cleaned my cock and came to the bedroom. I got dressed up. Fathima was still lying on the bed worried and thinking about tomorrow morning.

I said bye to Fathima, came out of the main door, pushing it firmly to lock it went to my home with lots of worried thinking going on in my mind.

The following day, I was at the crossroad which Fathima had specified. She was waiting for me but didn’t come to meet me. Fathima just waved her hand in a big NO and indicated me to go to her house. So I thought Shaheen must be alone in the house now waiting for me and wondered what was in store for me now.

I was scared to death when I rang the doorbell of Fathima Ma’am’s house. The door opened and I saw Shaheen wearing a black burka opening the door and asked me to come inside quickly. I came in and sat on the sofa in the living room. I saw Shaheen locking the door and she came and sat on the left side of me.

I was feeling very nervous; turning left and looked at Shaheen nervously. Shaheen was in her late twenties maybe 28 or 29 years old. As she was wearing a burka, I couldn’t make out her body figure. She resembled the present tennis player Sania Mirza and she had a cute smile on her face.

Shaheen saw me staring at her, snapped at me and said, “What are you looking at, Boy, come on get up and show me what have you got inside your pants. Your Fathima Ma’am was boasting a lot about you and your lund (cock in Hindi), let me see the cock which made my bhabhi so happy and got her pregnant.”

I was literally shocked, terrified hearing her use vulgar words. But I meekly stood up, pulled my T-shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor, revealing my 19-year-old muscular upper body to Shaheen. I took a couple of steps towards her, stood at the edge of the sofa, in front of Shaheen who was watching me keenly.

Shaheen who was resting against the sofa immediately sat up as I stood in front of her. I unhooked my pants, pulled the zipper down and dropped my pants down. Bending down, I removed the pants from my legs and stood in just my briefs in front of her.

“Hmmmm….you don’t look like a 19-year-old boy, you have the body of a 25-year man,” Shaheen said staring at my body and signaled me to remove my briefs too.

I dug my fingers into my briefs slowly pulled it down and after going down a few inches. My sleeping cock jumped out in open. Shaheen smiled staring at my cock and immediately pushed my briefs down my legs. I removed my briefs from my legs and stood stark naked in front of her.

“Masha Allah, you have a nice cock, looks like it is afraid of me and sleeping and even then it is soo big, what is it’s size when erected fully?” Shaheen asked me with curiousness in her eyes.

“About 8 inches Auntie,” I replied to her.

Shaheen kept staring at my sleeping 5-inch cock in amazement for a few seconds. She then slowly lifted her right hand up and took my cock in her fist. Shaheen moved her fingers along my cock and pulled my foreskin back to reveal my mushroom cock head.

To be continued.

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Bye, see you again with the next part.

Hello doston mujhe Pune jana tha. Toh main cab se station pahuncha aur railway station pe train ka intejaar karne laga aur usme meri ac coach mein reservation thi. Kuchh der baad train aai aur woh rat ke waqt thi.

Toh train aate hi mein apni bogi number 13 mein gaya. Wahan par mere cabin mein pehle se ek couple aur ek mast sexy aurat baithi hui thi. Unki umar 35 sal ki thi. Bobby cut baal aur woh pile colour ka suit pehne hui thi.

Woh kuchh jyeada hi sundar lag rahi thi aur woh dikhane me kisi amir khaandaan ki lag rahi thi. Lekin usko dekhkar ajib sa lag raha tha. Kyon ki woh ekdam chupchap baithi hui kuchh soch rahi thi.

Maine zyada dhyan nahin diya. Maine apni berth par aakar bag rakhkar let gaya aur ooper berth se nichi ki taraf baithi us aurat ko dekhne laga. Usne dupatta daal rakha tha. Toh mujhe kuchh dikhai nahin de raha tha.

Han. Lekin itna anumaan zaroor lag raha tha ki uske boobs bade bade hi aur fir dhire dhire waqt gujara aur do ghante ke baad woh couple kisi station par utar gaye aur ab us cabin mein main aur woh aunty thi. Woh shayed so gayi thi.

Fir jab maine uske sine ka gorapan dekha to laga ki meri to wirya nikal hi jayega. Toh mein kuchh der dekhkar niche utara aur toilet mein jaakar uske boobs ko sochkar muthi maarkar waaps aaya.

Aur fir uske paas mein jaakar uska dupatta uthiaye aur uske haath ko halke se pakadakar hilakar use jagaaya aur uska dupatta diya. Toh woh mujhse dhanyewaad boli. Toh mein usi ke paas mein baith gaya. Lekin woh shayed bahut gahri nind mein thi esliye uska haath sine se girkar meri jaangh par aa gaye.

Maine thodi der baad uska haath pakda aur lund ke paas tak le jaakar rakh diya. Uske haathon ki narmai hi mere josh ko badhaane lagi thi aur kuchh der baad woh jaagi to usne jhat se apna haath khinch liya. Lekin mein uske bahut paas tha.

Tabhi usne apna muh kholkar hawa ko andar baahr kiye to mujhe ekdam se sharab ki badaboo aai. Fir main samajh gaya ki yeh nashe mein hai aur isko apni baaton mein fansakar iske sath chudai karni chahiye. Mein ekdam paas mein baith kar unse baat karne laga.

Lekin woh meri har har baat ka adhoora sa jawaab de rahi thi. Fir maine usse kaha ki aap badi sundar ho. Toh woh han boli aur fir maine kaha ki meri shadi nahin hui. Toh woh boli ki meri to ho gayi hi. Maine kaha ki bahut achchha.

Aapke to bahut maze hai yahan hame to apne haath se hi kaam chalana padta hai yeh baat mere muhn se sunte hi woh ekdam se mujhe dekahne lagi. Toh maine halke se unka haath pakda. Lekin woh mujhse kuchh nahin boli to meri sahas aur badh gayi.

Fir maine usse kaha ki aapke haath bahut naram hai lagta hai aap koi bhi kaam nahin karti. Toh woh boli ki kaam to rat mein karte hai aur mein jhat se smajh gaya ki yeh train meri line par aa rahi hai aur maine unka haath pakadkar kiss kar liya.

Woh aankhe band kiye hui thi aur mein haath par haath ferne laga. Thoda ooper thoda ooper aur ooper aur ek waqt aaya ki jab mein dhire dhire apna haath kandhe tak haath le jaane laga to mein kandho ke paas tak jaakar uske boobs ko chhoo raha tha.

Achanak se maine uske ek boobs ko pakad liye. Toh usne mere haath ko pakadkar kaha ki nahin aisa mat karo aur jab maine apni pakad dhili ki to usne apna suit thiik kiya. Lekin mer haath ab bhi wahin par tha aur usne mere haath nahin hataye.

Aur main apna haath uske suit mein daalne laga aur uske mast jism ki garmaahat pakar mera lund garm ho gaya aur meri himmat bahut badh gayi thi. Maine ab boobs ko dabaana, sehlana shuroo kar diya tha. Woh badi gahri gahri sanse lene lagi.

Shayed usko bhi ab anand aa raha tha. Mere shrir ke andar ek ajib si khalbali mach gayi aur maine unse kah diya ki kyon aunty aapko achchha lag raha hai? Woh han boli aur maine kaha ki kye main donon dabaoo?

Toh woh han boli aur maine donon doodh pakad liya aur dhire dhire sehlane laga. Fir maine haath pet ke paas se suit mein andar haath daalkar ooper le gaye aur bra ke ooper se doodh dabaane laga. aur main is koshish mein na jaane kab uski jaangho par baithi gaya, mujhe khud ko pata nahin chala.

Fir maine thodi der tak boobs dabaye to woh boli ki ooper se to utro mujhe wajan lg raha aur paas mein baithkar dabao. Toh main unke paas mein aakar unke bade hi mulayem, garm, josh se bhare hue boobs dabaane laga.

Fir maine unse kaha ki aunty kya aapko doodh pilana achchha lagta hai? Woh boli ki han to maine kaha ki mujhe pilao na. Toh woh boli ki tumhe jo karna ho kar lo. Lekin please mujhe tang mat karo.

Fir maine iska poora faayeda uthaya aur unka suit ooper karke bra ke ooper se hi doodh pine laga. Thodi der baad maine ooper ki taraf dekha to paya woh mujhe bade gaur se dekh rahi thi aur main unki taraf muskuraye.

Woh boli ki tum to badi jaldi jaldi karne lage. Toh maine kaha ki aap itni sexy ho ki mujhse ab raha nahin gaye kasam se aunty aap agar meri hoti to main aapko apni raton ki rani bana leta.

Toh woh hansi aur fir se aankh band karne lagi aur fir maine unse kaha ki dekho aunty rat ka waqt hi aur yehan par chalti hui train mein koi bhi nahin aayega kyon n hm donon maza kare? Fir kaun sa dobaara hum logo ko milna hai.

Tum apni jagah aur main apni jagah. Toh woh boli ki nahin, sirf itna hi bahut hi aur fir maine unko chhod diya aur unke paas mein baith gaya. Toh woh kuchh sochne lagi. Maine apna lund baahar nikala aur sehlane laga aur fir uski nazar ekdam mere lund par padi to woh mere lund ko ektak dekahne lagi.

Maine kaha ki dekho yeh aapke paas mein hai aur itna tana hua hai aur agar ek baar aap pakad logi to kye hoga? Toh woh boli ki tum kya smajh rahe ho. Kye maine pi rakhi hi aur main bahut nashe mein hoon?

Toh maine bola ki nahin maine yeh sab to kaha hi nahin aur tabhi usne mera lund pakadkar kaha ki achchha hai year. Toh maine kaha ki fir bhi to aap ekdum door bhag rahi ho. Mein keh raha hoon kyun na hum dono maja lete hai ?

Toh woh boli ki year ab kya bataoon? Fir maine kaha ki kuchh mat batao. Bas mere aur karib aa jao. Woh mere lund ko pakde hue thi. Main utha aur mer lund uske gaalo par ragad gaye.

Maine kaha ki dekhao yeh apne aap apni rah mein ja raha hi please aunty. Toh woh chillakar boli ki chhuo mat mujhe. Toh maine kaha ki sorry. Woh nashe mein thi aur main uski jaangho ke ooper baith gaya aur donon phir aaspaas kar liye aur unke kandhe par haath rakhkar choomne laga.

Mujhe unke ekdam chikne gaal choomne mein bahut maza aa raha tha aur main apna ek haath uski slwaar mein le gaye. Fir unki garam choot par ferne laga aur maine mahssoos kiya ki unki choot ekdam gili ho gayi thi. Shayed woh ab mood mein aa gayi.

Toh maine mauka dekhkar dhire se slwaar ka nada khola aur dhire se unki slwaar ko niche kiye. Toh woh boli ki ruko aur mujhe apne ooper se hatakar khud hi apni salwaar panty niche sarkane lagi aur uski choot par halke halke baal the.

Maine unse kaha ki please hilna mat aur woh ooper ki berth ko pakadakar kahadi ho gayi.Maine uske suit ko hataya aur apne ooper dhak liya aur uski choot chatne laga. Unki choot ka bahut namakin pani thi.

Aur maine apni jibh se uski choot ko chat chatkar saf kar diye aur ab main full mood mein tha aur woh chupchap maza le rahi thi.Fir main ooper utha aur pichhe se uske boobs ko pakadkar dabaane laga.

Uske itne bade boobs the ki woh mere haath mein nahin aa rahe the aur ooper se uski gaand ka size bhi kam nahin tha. Toh main uske kandhe ko choomte hue bola ki waah kya mast figure hai tumhari. Tumhe chodne mein bahut maza aayega aur tumhare jaisi aurten hi ldako ke lund ki raat rangin karti hai.

Woh boli ki zyada mat bolo. Maine apne lund ko set kiye aur donon koolho ke bich karke aage ki taraf hua aur kaha ki main soch kaha raha hoon. Dekho mera lund apne aap apni jagah par chala ja raha hai.

Fir woh apna ek haath pichhe ki taraf layi aur ekdam se lund ko pakadkar apni choot ke paas kar liya aur boli ki iski jagah yehan par hai. Toh maine kaha ki han yeh apna rasta bhatak gayi thi fisal gaya tha.

Woh kya hai ki aapke jaisi chikni choot sathi mein ho to yehi hoga.Maine muhn se siiiiii kaha aur lund ko choot mein stakar aage kar diye. Lund andar jaate hi woh siiiiiiii aaaahhh uhhhh siskiyean lene lagi aur maine ek dhakke mein lund ko poor hi andar kar diye.

Woh nashe mein sambhal na pai aur girne lagi to niche baithne waali patti ko pakad liye aur aise mein usk chootd aur achchhe se khul gaya. Maine uski tarif ki. Aapka yeh pose to lajawaab hai aur main kamar pakad kar chodne laga woh aaahh ahhhhh aaiiii aahhh karne lagi.

Toh thodi der baad maine kaha ki aapko kye dard ho raha aise? Woh han boli aur main pichhe se alag hua aur niche let gaye. Mera lund sidha kahada tha. Woh apna suit donon haathon mein pakadkar mere lund par choot rkahkar baith gayi.

Poora lund fisalkar andar ghus gaya woh aaaaahh uhhhh boli aur meri chhati par donon haath rkahkar aage pichhe hone lagi aur train ke hilne ke karan usse zyeada hilna nahin ho raha thi.Maine uske dono boobs ko pakada aur kaha ki thoda ooper ho jao woh ooper ki taraf hui to main niche se dhkke dekar zor zor se chodne laga.

Thap thap fak fak ki aawaaz aur uski siskiyon ki aawaaz aane lagi. Toh main chodne se masti mein aa gaya tha aur woh josh mein aakar chud rahi thi. Lekin main thodi der hi chod paye. Fir woh boli ki mere pair dard ho raha.

Toh maine usko pakada, nich letaaya aur fir se lund ko choot mein daalkar chodne laga aur donon boobs ko to main zor zor se daba raha tha aur woh ohhhhhhh siiiiii aahhhh kaha rahi thi. Fir maine kaha ki aap apni gaand mein le lo. Lekin usne ekdam saaf mana kar diya.

Toh maine soch ki choot mil raha hai to esi ko chodo. Mein taqat waale dhakke maarne laga. Tab jaakar uske muhn se nikal aahhhhh kitn bada lund hai. Chodo mujhe aur main josh mein aakar chodane laga. Aur kuchh hi der mein mujhe lagane laga ki mera kaam tamaam hone waala hai.

Aur maine kaha ki tum bahut sexy ho aur tumhari choot mein jannat hai aur woh aahhhh uhhhhh kahne lagi. Tabhi maine apna lund nikala to turant hi pichkari nikli uske suit par gir gayi aur maine uske poore suit par hi wirya gira diya.

Woh boli ki oh tumne meri suit kaharab kar diye aur fir maine kaha ki jo maza diye uske aage sab chlega. Toh woh mere niche se hati aur main apne kapde pehnne laga ki ab uska nasha utar gaya tha.

Toh woh uthii apna bag kholi aur jaldi se suit nikala aur apna suit utara. Maine us waqt uski sundarta dekha woh gajab ki aurat thi. Mein aage gaya aur maine usko pakad liya aur uski pith par kiss kiya aur kaha ki tum poore wishw ki sabase sexy aurat ho.

Fir woh kapde pehen kar baith gayi aur maine kaha ki dhnyewaad. Woh chup rahi. Fir woh boli ki ab kuchh karne ki koshish mat karna. Toh main door ho gaya aur apni jagah par aakar let gaya.

Mujhe pata nahin chala kab nind aa gayi aur subah jab utha to train ruki hui thi aur woh utarne ja rahi thi. Mein jhat se utra aur uske paas jaakar khada hua. Lekin woh mujhe andekaha karke aage chali gayi.

Main usko jaata hua khada khada dekhta raha aur woh chali gayi. Lekin apni chhap mujhme chhod gayi. Ummid karta hu aapko jaroor pasand aayegi. Agar pasand aaye to jaroor comment kare ya mail kare mera email id hai [email protected].

This is the second chapter of ‘Pramila Bhabhi’ story series.

Knock-knock

“A very good morning Rajesh! I have come to collect money for the upcoming festive service. It is only through the blessings of all residents of the chawl will we be able to celebrate this festival of love and happiness.” said a guy with energetic tone and smile on his face after Rajesh opened the door.

There were no expressions of surprise on Rajesh’s face when he attended the door. It was as if he expected it. But then all of a sudden he broke the link by making some grunting sound saying,

“Can’t talk. I’m running late.”

Then letting him hang at the door he walked to the table where all his necessary items were kept, tie, wallet, handkerchief, lunch box, etc.

“I just need a minute, Rajesh!” said this guy, raising his voice.

Meanwhile, Rajesh was busy preparing himself and putting on the socks and shoes, “I’m sorry Arun, I’m really late.”

Then walking in the kitchen he said farewell to his wife. Meanwhile, Arun stayed patiently at the door. Arun Bajah his full name, he was a college going student one year senior to Vijay. That day though he didn’t go to college as he was assigned a very important job.

He was supposed to collect funds from the chawl members to celebrate the upcoming festival. Considering the number of apartments the chawl and time taken to convey his message and collect money it shouldn’t have taken him more than an hour or two.

But instead it has taken him days and the reason is apparent in this situation itself. After a short conversation about not-know-what with his wife Pramila, Rajesh walked out of the door, passed Arun without a word and towards the stairs in a hurry. Arun too started walk behind.

While Rajesh rushed to the main gate of the chawl, Arun followed. All the way he was trying to convince Rajesh how much they need money and paying them would make Rajesh happy. Perhaps it worked, perhaps it didn’t, but at the gate, Rajesh finally stopped him from following.

Looking straight at him while placing one hand on his shoulder Rajesh spoke,

“Listen. I am not denying you the money. I want to lend a hand or cash in this case for our Festival. But I am already running late, now…” he paused looking elsewhere.

“… here’s what you have to do. I’ve talked with my wife about the money. She has agreed to keep the money out, ready for you, once she is done with her daily chores. All you have to do is to visit her in the afternoon or evening and collect the cash. Okay?” he asked.

But without waiting for any response he walked away. Arun seemed lost as he stared hard at the back of Rajesh walking away. “What did just happened?” he thought. “Will he pay or not?”

While he was lost in this thought, a phone call broke his trance. “Hi, how goes the collection business?” asked a guy on the other side of the phone.

“Don’t ask bro. Just a bunch of cheapskates are these people of the chawl. I skipped my college lectures thinking I will be doing a good deed of collecting money for a divine purpose and all I get is random insults, harsh comments and being completely ignored by the people. Anyway, what’s the status on your side…?”

The conversation continued as Arun walked away out of the chawl. At that moment the sun was a couple of hours behind reaching the horizon. With the passage of time it rose higher in the sky, it reached the topmost point and started to decline.

It was 3 pm in the clock when there was another knock on the door, same as earlier that morning.

Knock-knock

It was Arun, yet again, on the door, asking for money as before. He would have repeated the same speech as before but he was distracted and his attention was caught by Pramila’s appearance.

She was wearing a dull green sari, proper from top to bottom, except for her chest area. Arun was unable to stop his eyes from falling below her face, every now and then. Perhaps Pramila was too busy working that she didn’t realize that her pallu wasn’t covering the chest area, rather was sagging.

A relatively darker shade of green blouse she was wearing was tight, hinting that it belonged to her younger self. Resulting in this tight squeeze, there was a huge sweaty cleavage just a couple of feet away from his face. To top that, the top hook of the blouse was open.

Based on his quick observation, the top hook might have got entangled in the centerpiece of her mangalsutra and broke off when she pulled the necklace. At the moment the ornament was perfectly stuck in the cleavage valley tempting him to look closer.

The construction of apartments in the chawl is such that one needs to take a step up, in order to get in the house. This meant that her tempting boobs were at his eye level and he had to look up to talk to her face. No man can resist that temptation.

Still, he tried, controlling himself, looking sideways, shutting his eyes for seconds as he had business to talk about. “Yes, can I help you?” asked Pramila as if she is talking to Arun for the first time.

That was true. Though Arun and Vijay were in the same college and lived in the same chawl, they weren’t the best buds. So though Pramila might have seen Arun wandering in the chawl’s compound, she didn’t get any opportunity or felt the need till then to initiate a conversation with him.

“Good Afternoon, bhabhi. I have come to collect funds for the festival.” Arun asked politely.

“You have to talk to my husband about. He will come in the evening,” she said bluntly.

“Yes, I did. I talked to Rajesh in the morning. He said he has told you to keep the money ready for me to collect.” explained Arun.

“Me?” Pramila said astonished while placing a palm on her chest hinting she had no clue about what he was talking. “Rajesh didn’t tell me anything of this sorts.”

“No, he did. He said he did.” Arun insisted, now slightly raising his voice.

“No he didn’t,” she argued.

“You must have forgotten. He clearly said…” Arun stressed. His voice was constantly going higher. Perhaps because he was tired of the chawl’s members pulling devious tricks to escape festival fund.

“No…” Pramila thought but then, “… wait I’ll just call my husband and clear things out. Wait here,” she said and went to make a call.

Even though a fellow chawl member, Arun was a total stranger to Pramila. She hesitated to invite him inside while she was alone at home. Arun stayed at the door, fed up and wanted to just leave and let the main in-charge deal with Rajesh Naik. Still, he stayed hoping the call went through.

Inside he saw Pramila dialing the numbers on her mobile and pacing in the room waiting for Rajesh to pick up. With every second of no response, Pramila was getting impatient. Every now and then she was looking at Arun with expressions of shame/guild/apologetic.

Though Pramila honestly had no clue about what discussion happened between Arun and Rajesh, she felt guilty. That was making her uncomfortable and breath faster. She tried on different office numbers but for some reason, the office employees weren’t able to put her through to her husband.

After a few failed attempts she gave up. She hung up the phone and placing it on a nearby table she walked to the door where Arun was patiently waiting. She stopped a foot away from Arun, took a deep breath and gave the bad news to him. “I’m sorry to say this, but I couldn’t connect with my husband and I can’t give you any money without talking to Rajesh.”

“What a waste of time…” he thought while cursing Rajesh a few times. He wasn’t rude to Pramila because he could see her struggles and eagerness to help him. He was supposed to leave but then he bought more time.

“Ahmm…bhabhi. My throat has gone dry after going door to door for money. I haven’t even taken lunch till now. So, can I bother you with a glass of water?” he asked politely.

“Sure…” said Pramila as his request seemed reasonable. She walked away but then turned to call him, “Arun, right? Yes. Please come in and sit. I’ll get you a glass of sharbat (sweet drink).”

Then she walked in the kitchen. Arun smiled and then removing his shoes outside, he took a step inside and slowly went and sat on the sofa. He looked at all the photos fixed to the wall in front of him. Photos of the couple of their wedding, honeymoon, their younger selves.

Arun was particularly staring at Pramila’s pictures while seated on the edge of the sofa. Despite his facial appearance and body language, Arun was not a saint. There was one specific reason why Arun chose to stay for a drink rather than return home.

The moment he saw Pramila up close, he had scanned her body top to bottom. Perhaps not literally but instinctively he had a sex-ray vision which he used to find out that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. This was hinted by her sharp poking nipples and no bra strap bumps visible over her thin fabric blouse.

Further, her huge breasts having placed just a foot away from his face allowed him to not only be excited watching her huge cleavage but also observe the condition of her blouse in great detail. The tight blouse she wore had three hooks at front.

The top one was already broken and the other two were also sufficiently stretched that they were about to give up. The second time when Pramila walked back at the door after calling, she took a deep breath, that instantly broke the middle hook letting it just and on one loose thread.

Now, all Arun needed was some time and one opportunity after which the blouse cloth would rip apart and make Pramila helplessly flash her chest lights that would be blinding for Arun.

So while Pramila was preparing the drink, Arun was lost in his imagination picturing how Pramila’s breasts might look like without her clothes. He was in trans when Pramila walked in with a glass,

“Here!” she said extending the tray for him to pick up the stainless steel glass filled while lemon sharbat.

“Mmmmm…” Arun hummed after taking a sip. “Thank you, that was really relaxing.”

Arun continued to take small sip patiently waiting for Pramila boobs to pop. Pramila was simply sitting next to him in a chair, look here and there while taking quick glances of his face whenever he made some sounds with his mouth.

Lucky for him, Pramila was unaware of the possibility that soon she was going to find herself in a vulnerable position. The sharbat was really tasty and so it was getting empty sooner than he expected. Quickly he held the glass in mid-air and started to speak,

“I was looking at these photos on the wall while you were in the kitchen. Hope you don’t mind?” he said politely.

“No. Of course not,” she replied instantly.

“Are those photos of your college days? You were really beautiful,” he complimented.

“Oh… thanks,” she blushed and then looked at him with a naughty expression.

“No. I don’t mean. You still look pretty.” he corrected.

“Okay. Thank you.” She smiled wider.

“But that photo bothers me,” he said pointing at the topmost right photo. It was the college days photo of Pramila with her husband. “Something doesn’t feel right.”

Pramila looked at the photo carefully, “Oh that one!” she said excitedly, “That was the day Rajesh proposed me for marriage. We were very happy that day.” While saying this she instantly went in flashback.

“That’s fine. But something is odd about it.” Arun insisted.

“I was with a friend in the classroom that is visible in the picture. We were studying when there was a knock on the door. I opened it and there was Rajesh, proposing me for marriage. I instantly said yes. Luckily my friend had a camera using which this picture was taken…” Pramila continued to speak as she was re-living the moment.

“It was…”

Thing! Thing!! Thid-di-di-di-dinggggg….!

A loud noise of stainless steel glass falling on the floor. Pramila instantly bent down to pick it up.

“Oh sorry! I’m so sorry!” Arun tried to apologize.

“It’s fine. You emptied the glass.” Pramila stopped him from panicking while holding his hand.

“But…” he was interrupted again, “Don’t worry. I’ll clean later. So where was I…”

The past memory was so strong that Pramila continued to narrate the story not worrying about the falling glass or few drops of sharbat on the floor or something else. Arun patiently listened what she had to say, perhaps he wasn’t listening at all since all the necessary blood was rushing to his eyeballs to photograph the moment. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

A few seconds ago when the glass fell and Pramila bent to pick it up, the third hook of her blouse gave up showing off her big breasts along with her tempting brown nipples. The fortunate part for Arun was that Pramila didn’t hear the sound of ripping blouse as it was covered by the sound of metallic glass.

Further, she was so lost in her past memory that she sat there with her blouse wide open, flashing her breasts to a stranger college student. It wasn’t until two whole minutes later when Arun’s eyes were thoroughly satisfied and he took his phone out to take the picture, did she realize that her breasts were exposed.

The perverted expressions on Arun’s face and a camera phone in his hand that just flashed forced her to look down at her chest. In a rushing instant, the rest of her mind was pulled back to present as she tried to cover herself with what was remaining of her blouse and then rushed to the kitchen.

“Why did I come to the kitchen?”

“Why did she go to the kitchen?”

Both said this out loud at the same time. While Pramila was shivering with fear and struggling to find something to cover herself. Arun thought of her naughty intentions and stood up to follow her to the kitchen.

“Bhabhi!” he spoke in a sinister tone as he took a step inside the kitchen. “You don’t have to worry about anything. I didn’t see them.”

“That’s a big fat lie!” her voice said. Liar didn’t that fucker just photographed it. She said in her mind. At that moment Pramila had her back to the kitchen entrance while her front facing the closed kitchen window.

“Agreed,” he said slowly taking steps closer to Pramila. “But you don’t have to worry about anything.”

“Don’t I?” she replied in a shivery voice as if she was about to burst into tears. “Didn’t you just take a picture of my bare breasts on your phone?”

Normally Pramila was bolder than that. But the incident with Vijay shook her through-n-through (read Pramila bhabhi – Paying The Bills). Though nothing else happened after that, every time she thought about that afternoon, she got deadly nightmares. Though she wasn’t aware that Vijay too took her naked body pictures.

“Yes I did.” he replied, “But I assure you no one will see this photo.” He said this while softly placing his hand on her shoulder. Instantly she shook his hand off.

“Will you delete it?” she asked.

“Sure,” he said. “See, I’m deleting it.”

Pramila believed him and so she turned to look at him while she covered the front with sari’s pallu. She was shattered the instant she saw the photo. It wasn’t just that her breasts were visible, the way Arun took the photo, her face was visible too.

“Please! I beg you. Nobody should see this.” she pleaded, joining her hands while ensuring that her cover doesn’t fall off. Arun simply nodded and deleted the photo in front of her.

“Thank… you…” she said while taking a sigh of relief.

“But what’s it in for me. As you said I deleted the photo. In return I have just one request.” he said looking straight at her.

“Request?” she was puzzled.

“You know I really appreciate your beauty and I think you have a pair of really beautiful breasts. Normally I am into fair skinned with pink nips, but the moment I saw you bare-chested, my opinion changed.”

“You have a flawless skin there and the size of your breasts and nipples are just right. Not too big to creep me out and not too small to be disappointed. Your breasts are ideal ones and I just want to…” he said in a dreamy voice.

Although he was simply complimenting her, Pramila felt as if he was fucking her with his thoughts. Then seeing him take pause made her ask again,

“What do you mean by request?” she asked.

“I want to appreciate the beauty of your breasts.” he said, “By feeling them.”

Pramila was shocked to hear that. It took a while and a lot of words to convince her but she agreed. After all the time was ticking and Rajesh was going to return any moment then. Agreeing to it Pramila first maintained sufficient distance from Arun.

Then slowly she started to uncover her front by dropping the loose sari on the floor. Pramila wasn’t able to make eye contact with Arun. She felt embarrassed as she looked down at the floor while letting the blouse hang open showing partially both her perfectly round brown nipples.

“Please take off the blouse.” he requested. Acknowledging, Pramila did that without a word. Excited and desperate Arun’s grin grew wider and wider with Pramila’s every move.

He had raised his hands up front, with fingers in cupping action and was squeezing the air in front of her. Taking slow steps like a zombie he walked closer to her. In response, she took steps back until she couldn’t go any further.

Arun’s hands were just an inch away when the fingers started shaking and shivering. He wasn’t making contact with her skin because he wasn’t able to make up his mind about how to touch them first.

Meanwhile, Pramila’s bare back was rested on a flat cold wall. She had rested her head back and kept her eyes shut. “Do whatever you want,” she said in her mind.

After a minute long struggle he did it. Simultaneously he placed both his hands squeezing her boobs straight inwards. His hands were ice cold because at that moment the warm blood was being rushed to a different body part of his.

For a whole minute, Arun was doing all sorts of tricks with her breasts like a small baby would do with his newly acquired soft toy. He did all sorts of tricks with them nuzzle, juggle, squeeze, motor-boat.

He squeezed her boobs hard first straight in, then in middle, rolled them around. Then while cupping her boobs he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs to make them erect. He liked her nipples making them wet and the started sucking on them turn by turn.

He kept squeezing on one while sucking on the other, never leaving her nipples unattended. He was sucking so hard hoping for milk to ooze of them. Sadly for him, Pramila wasn’t a mother. While he was playing around just her chest area. Pramila’s mind was turbulent with flooding thoughts.

“How long is he going to do this? Don’t show you are enjoying this? What if Rajesh walks in? Did he lock the door? Is it going to go any further? My pussy is twitching and wet? Hope he doesn’t find out? Why am I enjoying this? Perhaps I’ll be a great mother?”

Pramila was still lost in her thoughts without a word when all of a sudden he said, “Get on your knees.”

She did as he asked while still keeping her eyes shut. Arun took out his erect penis and started slapping her breasts with it left and right. Then placing the dick in between he grabbed on to her breasts and started squeezing them together on his dick.

Instantly his dick exploded spilling cum on her chest and her shoulders. “Unusual, your ejaculation wasn’t as strong as it should be. Maybe you played with it earlier today,” she thought after finally opening her eyes and looking at him.

He made her stand up and the tucked his hand in her under-skirt rubbing her bare pussy with his finger. Then getting very close he whispered.

“You shouldn’t roam around the house without any underwear. If you do then don’t go that close to the doorstep during the day. Anyone with a smartly placed mirror on their foot can find out that you aren’t wearing a panty and can consider that as a sexual invitation.”

Pramila was stunned to hear him say that. While saying this he gave a gentle kiss on her left nipple that wasn’t covered in cum. While fingering her pussy he continued,

“You are wet down here. But what I’ve done is enough for today. Some other day perhaps when you are in the mood.” he said looking straight at her.

After slight rubbing in her vagina, he removed his finger. But before taking his hand out, he patted a few times on her pussy saying, “Whenever your womb swells up, don’t forget to call me. I will definitely come to taste your sweet milk.”

And then after the last kiss on her nipples, Arun walked away out of her house, leaving Pramila in a vulnerable position then and there. “Oh! And don’t forget to tell your husband that I came to collect funds,” he said with a smile.

END

We all know that people like to lie, exaggerate stuff to portray themselves as a hero. The same thing happened in this case. What Arun told in ‘Pramila Bhabhi Fuckfan Club – Funding The Other Way’ was a lot different from the truth. This story is what actually happened. If you don’t know what I am talking about, go read the story by the above name on this website.

There are more Pramila bhabhi stories to be told, i.e. if you readers want to read more. Mail me if you do at [email protected]

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Hey, it’s Vishwajeet (not my real name). I am 5’8″ tall with a dark complexion. I am always seen with a beard. Adding to the sexiness, I have an average built body and motherfucking veins on my arms, chest and forehead.

This is about the time when I was in 12th standard. I had a crush on my junior, her name was Deepika. She had big eyes, a wide smile, the best lips and brown skin. Her body was a sight to see; 34-24-36, I guess. A nicely shaped butt is my weakness. I can’t keep my eyes of a perfectly shaped ass.

Whenever I passed by her, I could see her perfect ass from above her skirt she used to wear. At times, I couldn’t control staring and even wanted to spank it and make it wobble!

It was the end of that year’s batch, so our juniors gave us a farewell party as part of our school’s culture. The dress code was obviously a suit for guys and saree for girls. Deepika also wore a saree as she was the anchor of the programme. Deepika looked smoking hot in the black saree she wore. She wore a sleeveless golden colored blouse and her saree a little below the waist. She was looking like a queen.

I was in a navy blue suit and a fit white shirt with a proper tie matching my outfit. When I met Deepika that day, I just couldn’t take my eyes off her. She noticed it and passed a smile. I told her that she looked mesmerizing. She blushed and after a while, she told me that I was looking hot.

I and my friends had planned an after-party at my friend’s place, so I invited her in too. She agreed to come and I was very excited.

After the programme was over, all others left for the after party in my friends’ car and I was waiting for Deepika in the parking lot with my bike. I was there all alone. Suddenly, I heard the sound of heels ticking. I knew it was Deepika. I was mesmerised again to see her like that walking towards me. And I was just gazing at her and didn’t speak a word.

Deepika: Kya hua?

Me: Um… Nothing. Bas soch raha tha koi itni gorgeous kaise hosakti hai.

D: Haha… Silly! Mujhe kis baat k liye maska laga raha hai?

Me: Mai kyu tujhe maska lagane laga. Main toh sirf sach keh raha tha.

D: Chal chal, ab party me sab wait kar rahe honge.

Me: Kya jaldi hai yaar thoda wait hi karlene do.

D: Aur hum kya karenge yaha par? Dance?

She didn’t realize, but I had this in mind so I held her by her waist and pulled her really close to me. She was completely shocked and asked me, “Kya kar rahe ho? Are you crazy?”.

I knew it was time I should confess it all. I told her everything about how I felt for her. She couldn’t say anything. I said, “I have always dreamt about you and today you are looking like an angel. I can’t keep myself any longer.”

Before she could say anything, I kissed her lips. She wasn’t resisting. So I placed my other hand on her neck and kissed her deep. She was responding now.

After 5 minutes of passionate kissing, we broke the kiss. I was still holding her close and we were breathing heavily. Then I slid my hand to her ass, pressed it and pulled her closer. I said to her in a heavy tone, “Babe I wanna make you mine”. She bit her lower lip. Seeing this, I changed gears and pushed her backward to the wall. I pinned her hands and kissed her wildly, biting and sucking her lips.

I slid my hands to her back and my hands were wandering all over her back. She shivered as my hands rolled around her waist and released warm breath as the heat started building up. We were kissing passionately. She pulled my jacket off and threw it on the floor.

Deepika clutched my hairs tightly with her hand. I could feel her long nails that turned me on even more. We were just going with the flow, lost inside each other completely. I broke the kiss and started kissing her neck. I blew some warm air on it. This made her moan a little. I kissed her there again a couple of times. I moved to her shoulder as I kept on kissing her beauty bone.

Then I pulled the blouse and her black bra strap from her shoulders. I kissed there and as she shivered, I gave her a bite there and then reached to the collarbone and let a mark there too. Deepika grasped my hair even tighter with every bite. I kissed her chest. She had lost her senses to me. I turned her around and kissed every inch of her back. I also grabbed her butt while kissing her and she loved the way I did it.

Now I slowly started sliding my hands from her butts to her waist to her stomach and then reached and grabbed her boobs. I was massaging her boobs from over her blouse. Then I kissed her neck, cheeks and bit her ear. I slowed down and stopped and we were breathing heavily. I hugged her from the back. Then she turned towards me making an eye contact. I pulled her by grabbing her butt and kissed her forehead, just to remind her she is mine. 🙂

She didn’t speak a word. She just looked at me, grabbed my tie and pulled me toward her and kissed me. I wasn’t really expecting this. She was moving her hands all around my chest over my shirt. She pulled my tie out and unbuttoned 4 buttons from my shirt without even breaking the kiss. Then she slid her hands on my bare body.

The touch of her fingers made me go crazy. She was in the lead now. She now grabbed my dick like a bad bitch ❤. And she bit my lower lip at the same time. She was caressing my dick from over my pants. She went lower to kiss my neck then my chest going down kissing every other inch.

Then she reached my crotch and kissed my dick from over my pants and licked it like she was hungry for it. She pulled the belt, unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. Unexpectedly, she bit my dick slightly from over my boxers and then pulled them down to free my 6-inch dick.

The hottie looked at it and took it in her mouth without second thoughts. Oh my god! I was in heaven. All I did was feel her warm saliva. She sucked it for a couple of minutes. Meanwhile, I grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth. She placed her hands at the back and allowed me to touch the back of her throat. I started pressing her boobs. She sometimes moaned on my dick and it felt amazing.

After 10 minutes, I cummed in her mouth and she swallowed it all. We kissed and realized the taste of her cherry lips was gone. I could taste my own cum which was kinky actually.

After breaking the kiss, I slapped her butt and moved to grab my jacket. I fixed my shirt and tie and went on to start my bike. She adjusted herself, applied that cherry gloss on her lips again and came and sat behind me. I called my friends to tell them I and Deepika are going out so we won’t be joining them.

Later we went for dinner where she did some sexy things to seduce me. We had a little wine, so we took a cab to my place. Over there, I was dumbstruck on seeing this side of her. I had never imagined. I always keep handcuffs, ropes, some whips, a blindfold, a gag, belts, and a vibrator. All to treat my women.

Let’s see what happened next in the next part.

Mail me at [email protected] your comments, views, and thoughts about the story. I would love to hear them.

Hello readers, myself Ajith. I am a 35-year-old working as an IT professional in Bangalore. I am married and has a kid. My wife and kid is in my native place and I visit once in a month. I do not have any experience in writing so please forgive the mistakes. The story which I am going to tell you here happened recently with me and my friend.

Her name is Smitha and she is working in the same office in which I am working. She is very good looking with 36-30-36 stats. She is also married and has one kid. Smitha is staying alone as her husband is working in a different place.

I didn’t have any bad intention on her initially and we were good friends. Later, we became closer in a way that she would wait for me for each and everything. We would see each other’s convenience for anything. And even I started doing things to see her happy face. I started caring her more and she too started responding positively.

One Friday, I came to know that the next day was her birthday. So I asked her what the plan was. She replied saying that she didn’t have any plans as she was living alone. I told her that I also live alone and asked why can’t we celebrate together? She agreed as she hadn’t celebrated her birthday for many years. So I proposed a whole day long outing the next day and she agreed.

I immediately went and purchased an expensive gift for her. The next day morning, we met in a coffee shop. She was very happy to see the gift. We chatted for some time and then went to a park nearby. There she was holding my hands while walking which really surprised me.

Then we had lunch from a good restaurant and after that, we went for a movie. In the movie theatre also, we didn’t do anything except she was leaning on my shoulder and watching the movie.

Then I asked her whether she would like to go to a pub. She said yes as she had never been to a pub before.

She was wearing a salwar at that time. So I asked her to wear some modern outfit before going to the pub. She told me she didn’t have any at home.

Then we went to one of the textile shops and purchased a sexy top and a short skirt. To my surprise, she asked my opinion to buy inners as well. She changed the dress inside the shop. My dear friends, she was looking damn sexy. My dick got an instant erection. I was staring at her and she started feeling shy. We went to the pub and started drinking beer.

After one beer, she told me that she wanted to go home. So we went to her house.

I dropped to her home and when I was about to leave, she invited me to her house and I happily accepted it. We went inside and she went to the bathroom to freshen up and came back after changing to a transparent nightie. It was very evident that she was not wearing anything inside.

Smitha came and sat next to me while I was like ‘scanning’ her. She obviously noticed it and asked, “What are you looking at?”. Without a second thought, I said, “Your beauty is making me lose control”.

Without waiting for her response, I moved close to her, feeling her hot breath. Slowly, I lifted her face. Her eyes were closed at that time. I gave a soft kiss on her lips and gradually, we were kissing each other for almost 5 minutes. Then I kissed on her cheeks and neck. My hands were running over her back and she too was responding equally.

After a couple of minutes, I started opening her nighty from the front. Once I opened her nighty buttons and removed it from her body, she quickly ran into her bedroom naked and slept upside down. I followed her to the bedroom and was greeted with the wonderful sight of her butts. I lost all my control, I immediately took off my clothes and went near her.

Then I started kissing her legs and slowly moved up by kissing her thighs. When I reached her butt, I licked at her ass hole. She let out a moan. I moved further up by kissing her back and she moaned again. My dick was in between her ass crack at that point. I put my hands around to grab her boobs. Her boobs were so soft, I pressed them hard and made her lay on her back so that I will have access to her front.

Smitha closed her eyes and covered her pussy with her hands. I went close to her face and gave a sweet kiss on her closed eyes. That made her open her eyes. I then kissed on her lips for some time and then moved to her boobs along her neck.

I started sucking her nipples and she was moaning like anything. What a pair soft boobs! I sucked them for almost 10 minutes straight and she was shouting with pleasure. Then I went down and kissed on her belly. I was licking all over her body and she was enjoying every moment of it.

Then I went down and kissed her pussy. Her pussy had a nice fragrance. I started licking and she was moaning so loudly. She pulled me up to her face and started kissing on my lips. Then she took my cock and kept it at her pussy and said, “Please, do it. I can’t wait anymore”.

But I teased her by rubbing my cock on her pussy and then started inserting. Her pussy was so tight like a virgin as she didn’t have sex for such a long time. She was baring the pain and after 2-3 pushes, I was inside her. I started fucking her slowly and then increased the speed. The sound of hitting our bodies together made me crazy and go harder.

After 10 minutes, she shouted, “I am cumming”. Even I was also about to cum and we came almost together. She was holding her leg tightly around my back for some time and I was kissing her lips.

We hugged and were in the same position for some time. After that, she went to the bathroom and we both had a bath together. We had one more round in doggy style at the bathroom. I stayed there both Saturday and Sunday and had sex with her many times in many positions. I was not allowing her to wear any clothes on those two days and I was not wearing any clothes too. Now we are living like husband and wife!

Hey, guys, I am back with a new story. Do check out my other stories. My name is Rahul and I am 26 years old. I was in a relationship with a girl named Nisha she was 25. Our relationship lasted for 5 years.

We both worked in IT living in Bangalore away from home gave us a lot of freedom to fool around as often as possible. But during all these 5 years I have never fucked her as we both wanted to be virgin until we got married. We used to get naked and kiss for hours, cuddle.

We also had oral sex but I never penetrated her. But things didn’t work out. She wanted a life abroad and I wanted to stay in India. Then we broke up. I didn’t see her since then. Like, everyone, it took a while for me to overcome my breakup and eventually I was alright.

Now let’s get into the story. The heroine of this one is Kruthi. She is going to be my wife this November. Yes, it’s an arranged marriage. I met her last January in her home. Let me introduce her. She is 23, also stays and works in Bangalore. She is a bombshell 5.5 ft with figure 34-25-36.

I said OK for marriage the minute I saw her photo. Honestly, she can’t get a rejection as she is that beautiful. After our first meet in January, we started talking over phone regularly and meet as often as possible over weekends.

Initially, our conversation would be very dull. We used to speak about our college days and our work life. But things changed when I first told her about my history with Nisha. I didn’t tell everything the same day. But slowly I told Kruthi about Nisha and how we use to fool around.

Kruthi was open-minded but she was also jealous. She didn’t care about it so much but she was ok with my history if I don’t see Nisha anymore. As days progressed we started getting close and started having intimate conversations. We used to chat dirty every day and we use to have phone sex.

I started telling her what I will do to her on our first night and how I will fuck her in different positions. She used to get so hot with my conversations and she used to have an orgasm now and then. The sexual tension was very high between us.

One day I invited her for a lunch over a weekend at my apartment and after lunch we started having casual conversation which led to topic about our phone conversations. Suddenly, we both were in the mood and I kissed her on her cheek for the first time.

She was hesitant at first there was not much of cooperation from her. I was holding her hands and tried to smooch her. I did smooch her but something was missing she was not that into it. Suddenly, she started crying. It was a total mood cut for me seeing her cry during our first ever encounter. I had no option but to console her and apologized if I have done something wrong.

She hugged me and she said, “It’s not you. It’s me!” I told her to calm down and asked her what happened. She explained everything as how she was in a relationship with her classmate from college. She also broke up with him as her parents didn’t agree for inter-caste marriage. She was very upset as she couldn’t forget him and never even got a chance to properly break up with him.

She also confessed that she is not a virgin as she had sex with her boyfriend multiple times when she was in college itself. His name was Jerry. He was from Kerala. I was open minded too and I could understand her feelings as I was in her situation a few months ago.

I consoled her saying I don’t care about your history. I also told her to meet Jerry once and properly break up with him once as that’s the least she deserves. She thanked me for understanding. She told me she asked Jerry to come to Bangalore over next weekend.

But she didn’t know where to meet him. I had to go to my hometown as I had some marriage work to look after. I told her my apartment would be free and she can meet Jerry here. I was curious about her meeting. I didn’t want to miss seeing what happens.

So I installed two cameras one in my bedroom and other in the hall which had a microphone too. I took off to my hometown after she reached my apartment and she told she will be meeting Jerry the next day. I told her to be brave and break up with him properly explaining all the situation.

Everybody deserves a proper breakup. The next day around 10 am Jerry reached my apartment I was watching the live feed from the camera in my laptop from my hometown and Kruthi doesn’t know about it. As soon as Jerry reached my apartment Kruthi locked the door and they started hugging.

Kruthi was hugging Jerry so tightly I could feel the heat by just watching on camera. She was crying her eyes out. I felt sad for her. Jerry consoled her and they started talking for hours. I simply called her to check what’s happening. I was surprised she lied to me Jerry left half an hour ago.

I was so angry and disappointed but I could understand her feelings. I just thought everything will be done after today. She will be completely mine from tomorrow. I didn’t say anything to Kruthi and asked her to be brave. I will see her once I reach Bangalore.

After hanging up the phone they were talking for hours. One thing led to another they started holding hands. Jerry was hugging her so tightly she didn’t object. I was angry but couldn’t do anything. Suddenly, Jerry kissed her on her lips which took me off-guard.

I would have punched him right on his face if I was there but to their luck, I was 400 km away. I couldn’t believe what’s happening in my apartment. Kruthi didn’t object too she responded to his kiss. Jerry was inserting his tongue into my future wife’s mouth and she was allowing it.

I was helpless but what can I do from so far. I called her again to break the momentum they got separated. On seeing my call she took the phone and said some random lie that came to her mind. I spoke to her casually and hung up the phone thinking it won’t happen again.

But to my surprise as soon as Kruthi hang up the phone they resumed their kiss. I didn’t know what to do now. Here I was just watching the video of my future wife making out with her lover in my apartment. I felt like I am an asshole to give my apartment keys.

They didn’t just stop after kissing. Slowly Jerry started squeezing her boobs over her dress. She was wearing a red top and a Jean. He was kissing her all over her face and she was enjoying it. Jerry then carried her to my bedroom and threw her on the bed.

I couldn’t believe what’s happening on my bed. Quickly they got naked. For the first time, I am seeing my future wife naked but was undressed by a stranger. She started stroking his cock. It was six inches (bigger than mine). She was smooching jerry while stroking him. I could see her tongue inside his mouth.

After 10 minutes of stroking and smooching she went on her knees and started sucking his cock. He mouthed fucking Kruthi for a good 10 minutes. Boy! She was a good cock sucker. I felt betrayed and lucky at the same time as I would be getting the same blowjob from her soon.

The foreplay continued for a long time and she orders him to fuck her from behind. They went into doggy. He was not even wearing a condom! I decided to myself if she gets pregnant then I will cancel the marriage. He fucked her like a bitch from behind.

Kruthi was so hot for him they were fucking in multiple positions for hours. Then they went on missionary and Jerry was fucking her nonstop. I could see his cock throbbing into her pussy. After 10 minutes of fucking, he came into her mouth. I was relieved to see him not cumming into to her pussy.

They lay naked for hours and they were talking about their history and how everything was damaged because of caste and religion. After some time they together went into the bathroom and came after 1 hour. I could only imagine them having one more session there as there was no camera in there.

Evening around 5 pm he left my apartment. They hugged each other and parted goodbyes with crying faces and wished them luck for the future. Kruthi hid everything from me. She just told they were talking for some time and he left after they broke up.

I too didn’t ask her anything as anyhow she was not a virgin and nothing has changed over the weekend. I was just happy that she broke up with him completely. Now things are normal between us and she stopped talking to Jerry (at least I hope so!)

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